Leaving Landscapes
Weekly Photo Challenge | State of Mind Continue reading Leaving Landscapes
Month: February 2016
The Coves In Infrared
Her
And now abideth faith, hope, and love, even these three: but the chiefest of these is love. 1 Corinthians 13:13 It was 3:30 AM and my legs were aching. Just finished two full out on the go day’s at work. Difficult days. Stressful days, filled with many complicated puzzles. But good, real, real good. I work with a team that makes it, a dare I … Continue reading Her
My Babylonian Sister
Rea came for a visit recently and of course, per usual, the topic eventually came round to the mystical. You know us Mom, two fey‘s from the same fey pod. She is one of the few persons in this universe that completely gets the world, as I get the world. The two of us are so attracted to symbolism, iconography, and all that hoogy-moogy magical … Continue reading My Babylonian Sister
When Winter Finally Arrived
for the Weekly Photo Challenge | Seasons Continue reading When Winter Finally Arrived
Watercolor Memories Of a Lake
Pencil sketch originally was done from the kitchen window at the cottage, 2010. Went back last night and added some colour. Weekly Photo Challenge | Life Imitates Art Continue reading Watercolor Memories Of a Lake
Fixing A Scratch In My Vinyl
Now, the weather outside is frightful, when inside it is so delightful…and it snowed, and it snowed, and it snowed. Hadn’t pretty much all winter, but it made up for it this past weekend. Then once the snow had all fallen, the temperature dipped to -25 (or more) for about 48 hours or so. Even had to drag out my -40 big-ass Sorel moon boots … Continue reading Fixing A Scratch In My Vinyl
The Village In Winter
Don’t Sit Your Naked Bum On Grandma’s Velvet Settee
I believe that every woman should at some point in their life create a self-directed sexual portrait. I know, this isn’t something that you feel comfortable with. I get that. I read a few years ago that book you kept hidden under your bed when we were young. Lex found it, of course. And I inadvertently ended up buying it at a second-hand book shop. … Continue reading Don’t Sit Your Naked Bum On Grandma’s Velvet Settee
a vignette
the afternoon the light is at my door calling to me with a hawk and her long ragged cry of spring and him and other things I jump up to look and find the two high in the sky circling on the same current together and a bus goes by and the clock continues to tick but time has stopped as I watch them spiral … Continue reading a vignette
She Talks To The Dead
Now back in her hometown, in a place, she has always wanted to return to, and do it better. Through moves and different jobs, a solitary seeker of the secret to joy, and peace, choice, and even destiny. Writing Letters to her Mom, sometimes raw with grief, sometimes a celebration of joy. She talks to her as though she was just living far away, and … Continue reading She Talks To The Dead
Is Losing Yourself The Meaning Of Life?
“Feel, he told himself, feel, feel, feel. Even if what you feel is pain, only let yourself feel.” ― P.D. James, The Children of Men This writing to you, you know, it’s helped me gather my thoughts, move forward, and hash out what’s what. Take yesterday, ol’roger.the.dodger turned 51. Look at me today versus’ that person I was back in those days, enuff said. Not … Continue reading Is Losing Yourself The Meaning Of Life?
The Temenos Journal 